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Never Go Home (Angel of Sadness)

On and On I'mma never go home Just the lovely words of another sad song Morning lust is the exchange of labor for cash Exhaustion wares on me Only concerning those of you whom favor my ashes Cold winter floors Old secrets that remain tender behind doors Yes I'm tired, I'm weary Forever admired, so don't shed a tear for me Perhaps I just happen to be Coasting on the right side of the tide Arrogance and misery provided cushion for my hide On and on I don't wanna go home Just the lonely words of another sad song Shadows are the reflections in this worlds weary mirror I'll fade with the dusk If this dreary picture gets any clearer One can only carry the torch for so long Before these cold winter nights smother their flame Lay a brother of shame The mother of a child without her name Seems I drown myself in days of liquor Only to never be drunken Look to god and ask, can I not even torture myself Fortune to my left, I simply adore myself Sometimes we already no the end Every life is a story, and ever story is a life lived with sin On and on I'mma never go home Just the lovely words of anther sad song

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